Chapter ²⁴:

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Taehyung's POV:

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Taehyung's POV:


" -the fuck did you just say?!" I yelled slamming my balled fist on the table, looking around my group of retarded employees. I am so mad. I'm so fucking mad. " What the fuck do I pay you all for?!"

" W_we are s_orry. We w_ill figure so_something out to_today." J stuttered out. His head hanging low.

Pathetic.

" J this is the same thing you've been saying to me for the past 2 months now. " I told him. " You think I won't kill you?" I pointed my gun to his head pushing his big ass head back with it a little.

" So no one here knows who stole my money?" I asked once again.

Everyone looked around.

You've got to be kidding me.


I picked up my gun, shooting up in the air twice_ " I give you all 3 motherf*cking days to find out what happened to my money! I'M CRAZY! I'M fucking CRAZY!! You all KNOW THAT RIGHT?!! If I don't get my money within 3 days!_ " I stopped and looked at J. " Then I'm killing each and everyone of you and your families." With that, I gathered my phones and gun, storming out of the conference room.

I walked to my office, Minho trailing behind me with his usual mug of coffee.

He really abuses that mug with the amount of hot coffee he put in it everyday.

" Our shipment to the Italians has taken off this morning." He threw me some documents.

" Good." I took a quick look at the papers, scanning through the documents thoroughly. " Good job."

I dropped the documents back on the table.

" And I uh- got a call from Sriya not too long ago." He mumbled, staring at me as if contemplating to tell me something but I could see in his eyes, he was scared.

I don't pay him to talk...

I pay him to work, the fuck?


I hummed, "How's YN? "

" She's fine- just woke up." he said before sitting at his desk in the corner of the room.

" Is that so?" I smirked, playfully rolling my chair and spinning myself on it twice.

And after I was done playing, I jolted up from the chair and walked out of my office without saying anything to Minho- he knows what to do. I got out of the building to the parking lot, I got into my BMW waiting for Minho short ass to join me, before starting my car and pulling off on the road.



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